In which I write a note about nothing in particular.
Poem by Jude
POEM BY JUDE
Log chop someone walking along. Sun with a baby in a pram. Old building and a lady and also a pond and a frog and a duck. A car and a house and delicious food. Some letters. And a wolf. A burger, tasty. A bunny and a Batman and a Spider-Man and Venom. Run! Clock